Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 292 Quiddich Finals

If Gryffindor wins the game, it will be a new legend.

Winning the Quidditch Cup will also be a great honor for Harry and the rest of the team, meaning that they will be engraved with their names and photographed and signed in the prize room permanently.

This is almost the highest honor that little wizards in school can get, you know, not every little wizard gets a special contribution award, like Voldemort.

Of course, Ivan is an exception.

Not only did he receive the Special Contribution Award in his first year of school, he broke the record and became the fastest little wizard ever to enter the prize showroom.

Not long ago, he also donated the recently awarded Second Ser Merlin Medal to Hogwarts.

Anyway, his family had no idea what Sir Merlin's medal represented, and the Ivorians did not value that honour at all. For this medal, Felch's attitude toward Ivan has been an extraordinary tribute for a long time.

Evan is just one exception, not everyone has the opportunity and the strength to fight against Voldemort, Snake Monster, Dementor and the wicked Black Wizard of their student years, and for ordinary students, the Quidditch Cup is their only chance to enter the Prize Showroom.

Especially considering that it will be seven years and that Griffindor is once again likely to win the Quidditch Cup and Wood's upcoming graduation, the victory in this duel is particularly meaningful.

The game is still going on and now all the focus is on Harry. He also apparently realized that, after Lee announced that Gryffindor was fifty percent ahead, Harry gave up following Malfoy and flew to high altitude alone to find the trail of the golden thief.

Malfoy chased after him and looked a little impatient.

Angelina went on to get another 10 on the field.

She flies around one end of the field, her fists swinging in the air, and the orangutan ocean below screams with joy.

At this point, the accident suddenly occurred.

Without any indication, Marcus Flint of Slytherin suddenly rushed past Angelina at the fastest possible speed, like a giant shell that had been fired, and in the eyes of all, Angelina was almost hit by a broom.

The crowd below shrugged, Flint shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "Sorry, I didn't see her! ”

It seemed like a signal that Fred was very dissatisfied with Angelina's attack, and after a while, he gently hit Flint's spoon with a bat.

Flint hit his nose on the broomstick and started bleeding.

“All right!” Lady Hooch screamed, rising steeply between them, "the Gryffindor player fined for unprovoked assault! Slytherins intentionally hurt the chaser! ”

Mrs. Hotchie's punishment did not stop the anger on both sides, but rather made the situation worse or, more precisely, Slytherin's operational plan, which they began to frequently attack Gryffindor players under various pretexts.

Everyone is very angry about what Slytherin did.

Ron yelled out loud at Flint, Hermione frowned and tried to stop him, and he heard Lee Jordan yelling, “Damn, you dirty, lying..."

“Jordan, if you can't comment impartially..." Professor McGonagall stopped.

“I am the impartial one, Professor!” Li shouted, "It's disgusting to see how these guys behave. ”

Indeed, this is the dirtiest game Evan has ever seen.

Due to frequent Slytherin violations, the score gap was quickly narrowed.

They started robbing the ball by any means, Bor hit Alia with a stick, and he thought she was a wandering ball, and Angelina was the focus of attention.

Slytherins as strong as Bear Monsters seized every opportunity to rush towards Angelina, hoping to crash her off the broom.

In the face of Slytherin's provocation, Fred and George were also reluctant to show weakness, as Fred waved a bat around Alia and Angelina to protect them, and George hit Bor in the face with his elbow in retaliation.

But it didn't work, and Flint and Derek took advantage of Fred and George's absence to point the bats at Wood, who hit Wood's stomach with a bat in the absence of a ghost flying ball.

Wood grabbed the broom and rolled it in the air, and the person bent completely.

Mrs. Hotchie was furious, and she screamed at Flint and Derek, "You can't attack the goalie unless the Ghost Flying Ball is in the division, Griffindor! ”

Punishment is not a punishment at all for Slytherin, they do not care at all, but frequently use the advantages of violations to narrow the gap between the two sides.

The Gryffindor players were clearly not comfortable, and this was never taken into account in Wood's training and tactical arrangements.

And they couldn't give up the game, they had to bite their teeth and insist.

The wave of anger in the audience was higher than the wave, and Ron and several other boys even tried to rush across the ledge to teach Slytherins a hard lesson.

Fortunately, Gryffindor is still 60% ahead, as long as Harry catches the Golden Thief!

Halfway through the air, Harry could almost feel hundreds of eyes flying with him over the field, he was now flying higher than anyone else, Malfoy speeding up behind him.

Originally, all the tension before the start of the game disappeared, his condition was unprecedented, and as he flew over Ravenclaw's podium, he saw the golden thief flash 20 feet above him.

Harry accelerated sharply and the wind whistled in his ear.

He reached out and immediately touched the Golden Thief, but at this point, the crossbow suddenly slowed down!

Harry jumped and looked around.

He saw Malfoy jump forward, grab the tail of the crossbow, and pull it back.

“What are you doing!” Harry was so angry he wanted to hit Malfoy, he couldn't reach him.

Malfoy gasped as he grabbed the crossbow hard, but there was a malicious glow in his eyes. He got what he wanted, and the golden thief was gone.

“Fine ball, Gryffindor's main penalty ball! I've never seen such a tactic! ”

Madam Hooch screamed straight up towards Malfoy, who was sliding back to his light wheel 2001.

“You lying piece of shit!” Lee Jordan yelled at the microphone and jumped to where Professor McGonagall couldn't reach him. “You dirty, lying bastard...”

Professor McGonagall didn't even bother to stop him.

She waved her fist in Malfoy's direction, her hat fell off and she was yelling furiously.

Next to her, Sirius was even more surprised by his anger. He didn't say anything, pulling out his wand directly, a red light from the bottom up, and flying straight to Malfoy, no one knew what a spell it was.

This behavior is obviously irrational, but it does fit the Sirius style.

All the spectators screamed and muted, and they saw Sirius' spell stopped by a silver light in the middle of the sky, shining brightly in collision. It was Snape's magic, with a gloomy smile on his face and a provocative look back at Sirius.

Professor McGonagall was very surprised by what they had done, and she hastily stopped Sirius and told him not to make any more drastic moves.

This unexpected interlude brought the game to its climax, with Alia beginning to lead the penalty for Gryffindor under Mrs. Hodge's direction.

But she was so angry that the ball was sent a few feet from the goal.

Gryffindor was distracted, while Slytherin as a whole was delighted by Malfoy's plot against Harrison and Snape's strong performance.

Their entire team was inspired to fly higher and faster.